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The Chinese Stamp

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The old Peking man, who had witnessed the whole incident, put his cell phone back in his pocket. He had taken plenty of pictures in secret.

 Turning around, he hummed a Peking Opera song happily.

 "I'll rush over and kill them all..."

 Did he think he was a hero who had fought against Japanese invaders?

 The bus was filled with joy. As a rich man, Qin Guan had promised everyone a big meal after he was done with work. That was his way of expressing his gratitude.

 He couldn't choose a small restaurant, so in the end he picked Jun Wang Fu...

 When the group dispersed, Qin Guan regretted showing off.

 "Wei, shall we hold our wedding banquet here? We could pay for it with the cash we'll get as a wedding gift."

 Cong Nianwei was unpacking her luggage without looking at him. "Our parents will arrive tomorrow. The house is too small."

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